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JUNIPER. ‘He was mine, and I was. Our worlds were different, but somehow it managed to collide, and together. We formed something so beautiful...’ I snapped the book shut, feeling the air whooshed out of me. I have finally completed the romance novel that Cleo brought for me in order not to be bored.

Moreover, she had read a lot of romance novels back then where the heroine was adopted and raised by her foster parents and brother like a child bride. She was influenced by them, thinking that if she could marry James. Then, she could live forever in the Burts, be with the ones who loved her, and enjoy wealth and prosperity forever. Plus, James was an outstandingly handsome guy. So, during her adolescence, she began to flirt with James, whether unconscious or not. Eventually, her plan succeeded. James did fall in love with her. Who knew she would fall in love with Chris, let alone so deeply? Sometimes, Nina wondered what it would have been like if she had not befriended Shelly and met Chris

As we broke the kiss, I found myself gasping for air, my heart racing with anticipation. Drew's eyes were filled with a longing that mirrored my own, and I knew this was just the beginning of a morning filled with passion and romance. I could feel the intensity of his longing, and it stirred a desire in me that I couldn't resist. Without a word, Drew leaned in and brushed his lips against mine again, sending shivers down my spine. I melted into his embrace, my body responding to his touch with a hunger that had been building up inside me. As our lips parted, Drew's fingers traced a path down my neck and lingered at the curve of my waist.

It seems she's just waking up. “Good morning, I can see you slept well too.” I say to her, smiling. “I’m sorry.” She apologizes when she recall she hadn't said good morning. “It’s fine, I’ll be back soon. I hope you brought those novels?” I ask to be sure. They were some romance novels Omoh had back home. I got a good look at one when I joined her on a visit to her parents home and begged her to bring some for me. “Yes.” she replies.

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

I approached, anticipation quickening my heartbeat—and then my stomach dropped. It wasn’t Frederick. “Good afternoon, Miss Nova,” the driver greeted with a polite nod, opening the door for me. I forced a smile, trying to mask my disappointment. “Thank you,” I muttered, climbing in and setting my books carefully on the passenger seat beside me. The driver’s polite chatter filled the car as we began to move toward the mansion, but I barely heard him. My mind was racing, replaying the events of the day over and over, dissecting every word, every movement, every almost-kiss from Daniel.

He saw the small red velvet box he had been carrying around and decided romance be damned, he would ask her right now. “Lucy honey.” “Be out in a minute.” She replied from the shower. Henry took the chance and dropped his towel and headed to her. Lucy felt a warm body engulf her from behind and rested against it. “Lucy, will you marry me? I know it’s not the most romantic proposal, but I need you as my wife.” Henry said as he slipped the ring on her finger and kissed her neck. Lucy turned in his arms with tears flowing down her face and nodded. Henry quickly lifted her up and plunged into her, sealing the deal.

So I dealt with the heat alone until it passed. Even remembering it now makes my jaw tighten. Lost in thought, I don’t notice where I’m going. I walk straight into someone. The impact makes me stumble back, and the book slips from my hands, falling to the ground. “Oh—I’m sorry. I didn’t see you,” I say quickly, already bending down to pick it up. I'm just leaving the garden after reading. The novel in my hands has completely pulled me in these past few days. It is a romance story, it's full of devotion, softness, the kind of love that chooses you and stays.

The cliffside mansion rose like something out of a dark romance novel, all glass and stone overlooking the crashing waves. I arrived at exactly 11 PM, my heart hammering as I clutched my portfolio. My name is Nova Ellis — twenty-four, unpublished romance writer with a drawer full of very spicy manuscripts I’d never shown anyone. Damien Cross opened the door himself. At thirty-six, he was even more striking in person — tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones, tousled dark hair, and piercing steel-gray eyes that seemed to strip me bare with one look.

I wondered to myself why of all the female in this world I fall to her? Anyway, waking up to take care your special someone can be additional inspiration to get on your feet. I kissed her on the forehead and finally get up to call Leon and Cecile. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete and ongoing novel. (Hmmm... While waiting for an update.) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE